The morning Sun rays , the afternoon heat,
The beautiful dusk & the mysterious starry night.
Can we feel it , or define it?
The movement and the gravity we do feel everyday.
Silent or crowded , do I see or feel a beautiful movement?
Everything happening as it is, on its own.
The moment the force or the slow music , still play on .
Shall I write & express in words or paint a beautiful canvas,
filled with life & hope .
The sound of waves, the slow breeze, a colourful butterfly hanging around the nature divine.
Who can define each unique creation of lord.
The touch of waves we can feel on our feet,
Shall we bless , or...